Blood On My Hands

Sailing To Freedom

A perfect picture,
Of a girl known well,
The Princess in her palace,
Her life seemed swell,

She was pretty,
She was sweet,
People fell in love with her,
No matter how Discrete,

Although she was happy,
Her eyes were old,
She saw quite alot,
But too much for a girl to hold,

She suffered alot,
Her mind unable to mold,
She was frozen in place,
Little humanity left in her to withold,

First came her mother,
When she was young,
Unable to keep father happy,
So she was hung,

Then came her sister,
Who broke one law,
Nobody wanted her dead,
But her father saw,

Next came her brother,
Who wasn't that old,
He was screwing all the women,
Just like he was told,

The princess's brother caught his eye on gold,
A hook on the girl,
She was unable to let go,
But the princess wanted to hurl,

She wanted nothing to do with the matter,
Although her father found out,
And made her life a living hell,
But she was unable to shout,

The last standing in the Warfield,
Only her and her brother kept alive,
Two members dead from the father's game,
Her brother and father were only to strive,

Nobody else knew of his torment,
Unable to help the princess escape,
From the clutches of her abusive farther,
And her brother only wanting to rape,

She was a jem,
Waiting to crack,
Another accident to happen,
An awaiting attack,

With that in mind,
She wanted to set sail,
Although she had no way out,
As she was just as frail,

Thats when she met,
Her darling to be,
Wife material to her,
A way to be set free,

Her name was Maggie,
A desirable name,
She was the captain,
Together they were the same,

A scarred life,
They both shared,
Full of tears and bloodshed,
But each had a plan they had prepared,

Maggie was a captain,
And knew the sea,
She was intimidating to most,
But the princess was her glee,

The princess was injured,
So they set sail that night,
To get away from a planned execution,
The start of the plan had taken flight,

With sea shanties and rum,
The bandages on tight,
The princess enjoyed the memory,
Of her First night,

Her and the pirate,
Lovers to be,
She enjoyed the quiet,
Of the calming sea,

They both cared,
For eachothers wellbeing,
Would do anything,
For the other human being,

Maggie and the princess,
Shared a drink,
Under the stars,
While they both started to think,

What was the tale,
Behind their face,
Both to young,
To be on a chase,

Although they kept quiet,
They both had questions,
Unable to know,
What lead to their decisions,

As they sailed,
The silent sea,
They both realised,
They were set free...